The second game of the soccer season went fantastically well.  When I heard the forecast temperature of 88 degrees, I was prepared for the worst.  We gathered up every water bottle in the house and filled it up.  I even told Mr. Sneaky Pants that if he did a great…

I'm taking this moment to document the commencement of the "I-have-my-own-ideas-about-my-hair" phase.  Ya Ya can't quite wrap the pony tail holder around her hair yet, but she gathers it all up herself and then gives me specific, detailed (and grumpy) instructions about how to wrap the elastic band around the…